Liang Shanshan snorted coldly and left.
Unbeknownst to them, as soon as they left, a small head popped out from a corner nearby.
This person was none other than Jiang Yifan.
At this moment, Jiang Yifan's little face was tightly wrinkled, with a faint trace of anger.
He watched the backs of the two people and angrily muttered, "These two bastards are targeting my master. It seems they'll go to any lengths to achieve their goal. As if, my mother would ever lower herself to be with them! They're dreaming."
Jiang Yifan tilted his little head in thought and said, "Humph, my mother is so smart and capable, she definitely won't be fooled, especially with Little Zhi's help."